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Adetan Opemipo

So much has changed since the last time I was here, which was four years ago. I personally have changed during that period. I have allowed myself see the world through a different scope and I have come to so many conclusions and standards which I have been living by. I may not be your best writer or favourite blogger in the world but I sure am going to make you enjoy every second you spend on the website as from now. I have decided that this blog as from now will be dedicated to reviews. And by reviews, I mean print and media. It most usually would be print, especially science and engineering related topics.
Soon, I would be a graduate student in a University which I’m not going to mention is location but, it is a huge deal for me and I’m going to be involved in a lot of research paper writing, article writing, literature reviews and presentations. I might as well start from now by giving you a tip of the iceberg the type of researcher I am. I would be open to criticism as well because I am going to be doing quite a lot of reasonable and constructive criticism in my reviews which I think is healthy.
This is all I can say for today. Expect my first book review on this blog before the weekend runs out.
By the way, you should check out my Instagram account.
Best wishes. Cheers!

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